So much had been happening that Damien hadn't noticed her beauty. Even though she wore the same uniform as Jan and the other lady, it was clear she'd had hers tailored to fit, and fit her, it did. She made no attempt to hide her luscious curves and tempting cleavage. Despite all that, her face was her selling point. She was so pretty she gave Angela a run for her money. "I'll hold you to that," Damien said, returning her smile."I'll do my best to please you, sir. You can call me Krissy, " she returned, twirling her hair.Angela was getting irritated by her obvious flirting. "We should go in," she said.Damien couldn't help smiling at the edge in her voice. Krissy acted as a guide, showing them their assigned seat at the very front row. Damien couldn't help noticing how much her hips swayed as she walked. Her skirt stretched tight over her toned butt was such a sight to behold. Everytime, they rounded a corner, she would glance at him over her shoulder with a sweet smile as if to co
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